Alex's New Girlfriend

Alex couldn’t believe his luck. He’d been returning home, walking his dog Chomper, when he’d found her. A woman, an incredibly beautiful woman, barely dressed, on the sidewalk near his home. And by 'barely dressed', Alex meant 'barely dressed'. Blue panties and bra, stockings, and high heels. That was it. It was as if she'd been built out of one of his fantasies, images that plagued his dreams nightly, causing him to do far more laundry than he thought he should.

"Excuse me," Alex said as he came up behind the woman, not wanting to startle her, "Are you okay?"

It was a reasonable question. Women don't usually hang out in front of his house in that state of dress. She could have been in serious trouble.

But the look on her face as she turned told him otherwise. While there was an element of relief, there was something more. Glee? Joy?

There was something else. The woman seemed familiar somehow. Alex would have sworn that he'd never seen her before, while at the same time there was something about her, something so very familiar...

"Oh my goodness!" the woman said in a sing-song voice, "I'm so glad to run into you! I got turned around and am kind of lost. I was hoping someone like you would come around and could help me out."

And then he watched as she turned. She was the image of beauty. Large, round breasts, barely contained by the lacy bra. Big, kissable, painted lips. Long, sexy legs that started in their heels and made their way, up, up, up, ending in...

Wait.

Alex squinted and stared at the woman's panties. Was that a penis that he saw in there? Was this woman a...

There was a warm, almost electrical feeling as the woman laid her hand on Alex's chest. The thought of what was in her panties quickly vanished, chased away by this sensation, a mixture of arousal and something else, something mystical. Taking a deep breath, Alex stared into the woman's eyes, feeling momentarily lost.

"You look like you could use someone to help you out too," she said, leaning in and whispering in his ear, "Maybe you need someone like me in your life. I'm always looking for a boyfriend that I can make feel good."

The feeling intensified. Alex's body was covered with goosebumps. His brain felt like he was on a tilt-a-whirl. Who was this woman and how could he make her his?

"I, uh, live right here," he mumbled, pointing toward the house, "I want you... I mean, do you want to come inside?"

"I want nothing more," she said, letting her hand slip from his chest and down into his hand, "especially if you'll be there."

They walked together into the house, hand-in-hand. The magical sensation never left Alex the entire time she was touching him. It was as if he was being pulled into a world of deeper arousal, while at the same time something was growing inside him, like a seed.

The last thought he had before he blasted a giant load of cum into the woman's mouth as she knelt before him in his living room was of her clothes. How had she ended up in front of his house dressed as she was, and did they make bras like that in his size?